Chapter 52: Emperor-level Dungeon

"He just used the most basic fighting moves to force Long Zhantian to use the skill first, which is to get the highest benefit at the lowest cost." Jiang Qingyun smiled and said, "This person is very smart. ”

The priestess also continued to look at the arena with some abruptness.

Long Zhantian approached Ye Xingyu again, Ye Xingyu took a step back, with his agility, coupled with the speed bonus of the Wind Boots, even if Long Zhantian used the wolf step, it was only half a point faster than Ye Xingyu.

After several more attacks missed, Long Zhantian was a little annoyed, and suddenly he stopped his figure and took out a blue compass from his backpack.

Then, he threw the compass into the air, and the compass suddenly burst into blue light.

Ye Xingyu stopped, not knowing what the other party wanted to do.

Enchantment Compass!

However, in the next moment, a light curtain suddenly emerged from the compass, enveloping the area where Ye Xingyu and Long Zhantian were located.

"Boy, I see how you still run!" Long Zhantian clenched the long sword in his hand, and slashed towards Ye Xingyu, another half-moon slash!

Ye Xingyu sneered, and his figure was a few points faster.

Spiritual perception!

Ye Xingyu's figure suddenly became erratic, and the half-moon slash passed through Ye Xingyu's figure, and finally hit the enchantment light curtain, and the enchantment light curtain shook for a while, but it was blue equipment, and this attack could not break the enchantment.

Long Zhantian looked at the empty space in front of him, and suddenly seemed to realize something, and just wanted to turn around, but at this time, a voice came from behind him.

"Oh, where do you look?"

Then, he only felt a pain in his back, and a bloody light appeared on his back, across the entire back.

"-196", a decent amount of damage floated out.

Long Zhantian, as an elite player of the Peerless Guild, is not a dry eater.

Before Ye Xingyu's next sword arrived, he turned over, jumped forward a few steps, turned around and looked at Ye Xingyu vigilantly with his sword.

Ye Xingyu did not hesitate, and stabbed at Long Zhantian's vital point again.

Long Zhantian suddenly thrust his sword into the ground, and then the ground shook for a while.

Sword Concussion!

"Ding, you are disturbed by vibration, and your movement speed has entered a sluggish state, movement speed is -20%, and the duration is 10s"

Ye Xingyu suddenly felt as if his body had entered a quagmire, and his speed became a few points slower.

Long Zhantian took this opportunity to stab Ye Xingyu's neck again, Ye Xingyu sighed, it seemed that his melee sword skills were still a little too little.

Wolf Step!

Ye Xingyu no longer hesitated, and immediately cast the wolf step, you must know that the wolf step has the effect of immune control skills.

"Ding, the control effect is lifted."

Ye Xingyu blocked Long Zhantian's attack with one sword, but with the other hand, he slapped him on the chest.

"Dimensional Fluctuations!"

"Ding, trigger effect, knock flying, 3 seconds"

Long Zhantian's figure suddenly flew out uncontrollably, hitting the shield straight on.

“-115”

Another injury floated out.

Ye Xingyu stepped forward again and stabbed Long Zhantian in the throat.

Suddenly, Long Zhantian grabbed Ye Xingyu's long sword with his hand, and for a while, Ye Xingyu's sword couldn't move a bit.

"That's a lot of strength." Ye Xingyu was slightly startled, but he saw Long Zhantian's bracers shining slightly.

"Is it the effect of the equipment?" Ye Xingyu was a little stunned.

Ye Xingyu's eyes flashed with ruthlessness, Xiao Wuxianggong worked secretly, and a steady stream of power poured into his hand, his wrist gripping the hilt of the sword began to turn, and the blade of the sword also vibrate.

Although the grade of this sword was only white, the sharp blade turned in the palm of Long Zhantian's hand, and the damage caused was not negligible.

“-97”

“-86”

"Crit, -168"

"Ding, the system has determined that the player Long Zhantian has entered a bleeding state, and the damage per second is -5"

Seeing that there was less than one-third of the blood volume left, Long Zhantian's eyes became blood-red, and he grabbed Ye Xingyu's sword and pushed Ye Xingyu away.

Long Zhantian stood up and wanted to rush towards Ye Xingyu, but the next moment, a cold light flashed in front of him, he only felt a chill on his neck, and then he felt that he had lost control of his body.

A long sword had pierced his throat with a single sword, blood spurting from his throat.

"Critical Hit, Critical Hit, Vital Attack, -456"

"Ding, the system prompts, you are dead."

Long Zhantian was a little incredulous, he was actually given a second by this blow?

In the audience, the female pastor Ling Yue'er exclaimed in surprise and covered her eyes, and the others were also a little shocked.

"Ding, congratulations to Starry Night for winning the Arena"

Everyone returned to the dungeon square again, including Long Zhantian, Long Zhantian's face was a little ugly, and his level also dropped from level 34 to level 33, which was enough for him to practice kung fu for half a day.

Ye Xingyu put away his sword and looked at Long Zhantian with a smile.

Long Zhantian's face was gloomy as water, he threw the green grade long sword and bracers to Ye Xingyu, looked at Ye Xingyu fiercely and said, "You wait for me!" ”

Ye Xingyu snapped his fingers, "Don't send it." ”

"Let's go!" Long Zhantian shouted at the unlimited speed limit, and the unlimited speed limit followed with some cringe, and then strode away.

"Hey, you haven't learned how to bark yet!" The fat man put his two hands in front of his mouth and made a trumpet shape, and shouted loudly at the back of Long Zhantian.

Ling Yue'er couldn't help but laugh when she looked at the fat man's angry appearance.

Long Zhantian brutally blocked the crowd, clenched his fists, and a gloomy look flashed in his eyes.

"Brother Yu, it's really yours!" The fat man gave Ye Xingyu a thumbs up and said.

"Ding, the player Qingyun Zhaoshui invited you to join the team, do you accept?"

"Yes."

"Alright, now we need to hurry into the dungeon, the anti-World Alliance people will be in for a while. It's just that now we have one less warrior, one less person to resist injury, and it will be much more difficult to pass the dungeon. Jiang Qingyun said with some concern.

Ye Xingyu's eyes rolled, "I have a candidate, maybe he can help us." ”

"Are there any masters?" Ling Yue'er asked with some surprise.

Ye Xingyu smiled and did not speak.

Only a few moments later, a player with a quiver on his back came in front of several people, but the arrow could not be fired.

"No, it's not an archer, we already have two archers in the team." One of the archers in the squad questioned a little.

"You're not going to let me join this kind of team, are you?" The arrow could not be fired, but after glancing at everyone, he was about to turn and leave.

"Don't you want to know the secrets of the art of petrification?" Ye Xingyu put his hand on the shoulder of the arrow and said.

Arrow could not be sent to pause, "Only this once, not an example." ”

Ye Xingyu smiled.

"Time is pressing, we don't have time to hesitate, let's get ready to enter the dungeon now." Jiang Qingyun opened his mouth and said.

A group of eight people, including three archers, two female mages, a warrior, a ranger, and a priest, came to the teleportation circle together.

When Jiang Qingyun was about to put the gold coins in his hand into the magic circle, Ye Xingyu said, "I'm a new joiner, I'll come!" ”

Jiang Qingyun hesitated and nodded.

"Fatty, lend me three gold coins." Ye Xingyu suddenly said to the fat man.

The fat man grinned, and after a long time, he still took out a gold coin from his backpack and handed it to Ye Xingyu.

Ye Xingyu smiled and gave a thumbs up to the fat man, and then threw the gold coin in his hand down.

Then the crowd was wrapped in white light and disappeared.

Jiang Qingyun was a little puzzled, was she dazzled? The normal-level dungeon is free, the hard-level dungeon is a silver coin, the elite-level dungeon is a gold coin, and the master-level dungeon is a five-gold coin, and there should be more than five of the ones he dropped just now, it seems to be, ten?

Suddenly a bad thought appeared in her heart, was it?

"Ding, your team will enter the Emperor-level Quest Stone Man Temple, please get ready!"

"Hey, did you see how the light of the teleportation array was golden just now?" A player at the Stone Man Temple Quest Teleportation Array said with some confusion.

"You must have read it wrong, the golden light is the emperor-level dungeon opening sign, and now the first kill of the master-level dungeon has not been won." Another said next to him.

"Oh, that's probably because I'm wrong." The previous player touched his head and said.